World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 696 Performance Art
I nodded.

"Yes! When the lame dragon suddenly appeared on the stage, he ordered a Caimen subordinate to put on a hood, pretend to be an assassin, and suddenly rush forward to kill the lame dragon. At the same time, he asked another subordinate to put out the lights in the theater. By then, the scene will definitely be filled with panic and chaos. Sister Wan Lin, your ventriloquism skills are great, and you can imitate gunshots and screams after being shot in the dark."

"The Lame Dragon is very important to Hai Ye. At such a critical moment, Xia Xi and others will definitely be confused. He will never dare to bet on the authenticity of this matter. He will definitely lead people from the back row to the stage to save him. But he is very cautious. It is impossible for all ten people to go on stage, and a few people will definitely stay where they are to guard Xiao Lan and Ya Mei."

"But as long as Xia Xi and others have diverted their power, and Brother Zhu is ambushing in the back row in advance, you can immediately use illusions to attack the remaining people. The fake snake you evolved last time is very effective. Wait until they panic , Xiaozhu and I rushed forward to rescue Xiao Lan and Ya Mei. Brother Zhu, if you find someone chasing us, you can use illusion to cut off our queen!"

Any game.

Always act according to the time, place and situation.

This guy Xia Xi.

You won't let me play the colorful door illusion.

I'll give you performance art!

You sit firmly on the Diaoyutai in the back row.

I might as well move you to the front stage!

The three of them were stunned by my extremely bold idea.

Bald Zhu said: "This is so exciting... However, if this happened, it was a performance accident. The audience was so frightened that they didn't know if a stampede would happen. They were afraid that they would be held accountable."

Feng Wanlin gave it up: "An authoritative foreign magazine has conducted research on stage group incidents. People will become stupid in a state of panic. It takes about seven seconds to react in a panic after losing consciousness."

"That is to say, you only need to ensure that you complete the action within seven seconds. After seven seconds, I will ask my subordinates to quickly turn on the lights and explain to the audience that this is just a performance effect of ancient cai tricks, and it is unlikely to have serious consequences that will harm innocent people. .”

"Even if there is a need for accountability, I will be responsible for it. At worst, the company will be closed down and cannot be opened!"

I was moved and said, "We will definitely finish it within seven seconds!"

Bald Zhu replied: "Then let's do it!"

Right now.

The curtain call has begun outside.

Bald Zhu’s show is about to go on stage.

We separated quickly.

Bald Zhu takes the stage.

Feng Wanlin stayed backstage to prepare.

Xiaozhu and I quietly came to the back of the theater.

Because we all wore makeup.

There are many spectators at the venue.

It's impossible for Xia Xi to recognize me.

Bald Zhu began to perform ancient color tricks on the stage.

have to say.

This guy's typhoon is so sexy and mean.

The audience laughed and applauded.

I looked at Xia Xi from a distance.

The corners of this guy's mouth were raised in a playful manner, as if he was waiting to see what you would do next.

My heart says you have to screw up, let’s see what you do next.

Bald Zhu performed for about 10 minutes.

According to the previous plan, he would interact with the audience in the first row at the end.

But Bald Zhu bowed a few times and then took his final bow amidst extremely warm applause.

I clearly saw a hint of pride in Xia Xi's expression.

Sure enough he knew our plan.

Nothing went according to script.

Right in his arms.

Followed by.

This guy started to look around, as if he was looking for someone.

Then he took out his phone and started dialing.

The phone in my pocket was vibrating.

Too lazy to bother.

One show after another.

Really wonderful.

But I never answered Xia Xi's call, and he looked a little anxious.

Fatty Xiao playfully patted Xia Xi on the shoulder, seeming to be talking to him.After hearing this, Xia Xi rolled her eyes at Fatty Xiao.

After an hour and a half.

The last program of the show is almost over.

He saw that Bald Zhu, who had changed his makeup, was already near the back row.

The phone in my pants pocket vibrated again and again.

Take it out quietly and take a look.

In addition to Xia Xi's dozen missed calls, there were also several messages from him.

"Su Zi, what plane are you planning?! Are you going to change people today?!"

"Damn it! The show is almost over, please reply quickly, where the hell is your kid?!"

The host began to announce the curtain.

"Thank you to all the audience for your support today! Traditional folk art can survive to this day just because you have been supporting it. Every craftsman on our stage is grateful to the food and clothing parents here. As the saying goes, no I don’t meditate to make alchemy pills, I don’t work for merchants, I don’t plow the fields. I spend my free time selling handicrafts, I don’t make money to do evil in the world..."

"In order to give back to the audience, we have added a wonderful drama "The Great Transformation" today. The performer is Yun Caixia. Please enjoy it!"

Yun Caixia must be a fake stage name that Feng Wanlin deliberately asked the host to say.

With enthusiastic applause from the audience.

Feng Wanlin came on stage with makeup on.

The weird and magical background music and the steady and alluring opening ceremony aroused everyone's emotions.

After showing the empty iron shelves on the stage.

Feng Wanlin quickly pulled up the curtain on the stage.

The light suddenly focused strongly.

The curtain suddenly opened.

A man suddenly appeared on the iron frame.

Lame dragon!

This guy's eyes were extremely confused, he turned his head and looked around stupidly.

The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak!

Feng Wanlin bowed to everyone, as if he was going to make the lame dragon disappear again.

I saw Xia Xi in the distance.

He and the subordinates around him all widened their eyes in disbelief.

Followed by.

Xia Xi quickly took out her cell phone and was probably calling me again.

suddenly!

A dark figure rushed up from the dim audience, wearing a black stocking hood and wearing black clothes. It galloped towards the lame dragon with great ferocity, shouting loudly: "Kill Prime Minister Liu and the dog thief!"

The lights on the stage suddenly went out!
The whole theater was dark!
"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Murder! Murder!"

Incredibly frightened screams, screams and noises came from the stage.

The audience was blown away.

My vision in the dark worked to great advantage.

In the blur.

Seeing Xia Xi, she kicked the seat with great anger, stood up suddenly, and rushed to the stage with six people.

The remaining four people are guarding Xiao Lan and Ya Mei!

"Poisonous snake!"

A big snake with a thick and colorful mouth suddenly jumped down from the roof of the theater and landed on one of Xia Xi's four remaining subordinates. The snake spit out a terrifying message and began to wrap around him fiercely.

Don't talk about these subordinates.

Even Fatty Xiao and Ya Mei next to them were frightened and ran away screaming.

The people around are even more staggering!
Bald Zhu’s masterpiece!

Xiaozhu and I ran in their direction like arrows.

The little bamboo man was running, but his hands were not idle. The bamboo darts were already whizzing towards them!
now.

The Guyu Theater is in chaos!
There were some sensitive people who probably had not waited seven seconds before they had already recovered from their fright and started to get up and rush out.

(End of this chapter)